Chapter 27: continuation
'Now you'll know damn well to be on your best behavior! You got me, bitch?' Jay lifted Hailey off the ground, attaching her arms and legs to the chains that hung from the wall. 'I don't hear an answer!'
'Yes, yes, yes ...' The girl quickly chattered, nodding her head.
She yanked through the pain with her arms, realizing that the chains were locked intentionally around her wrists.
'Please let me go! I got it, please!' The girl screamed, choking on her tears.
'Let's do this,' the guy playfully tilted his head to the side, peering into Hailey's eyes.
The girl fell silent, pursing her lips in the hope that the guy would immediately change his mind to continue all this violence.
'Your every scream will be accompanied by severe cuts on your body. Two screams equals two cuts.' James grinned, pointing to her hands.
'Wh-what are you going to do n-now?' The girl stammered, preparing for the worst.
His voice practically disappeared due to constant screaming and, in addition to this, he was very hoarse.
'I'll blindfold you,' the boy shrugged.
James pulled a black bandage out of his pocket, walking closer to the brown-haired girl.
'Close your eyes, come on.'
Hailey closed her eyes, swallowing loudly. She didn't understand why he was doing this. She didn't know what would happen next.
'At least you’re good at something, bitch.' Unpleasant words offended the girl.
A leather tourniquet whipped her around the waist in an instant, but the pain swept through her whole body in a flock. Hailey screamed with an animal cry to the entire left hull. The feeling of a blow stood in one place for a long time, not wanting to pass. It seemed that the tourniquet with one blow saved the girl from all the insides. All organs were violently ill. Tears poured from her eyes, falling drop by drop down the collar of her T-shirt.
'I told you not to scream, bitch!'
'Forgive me, forgive me, please,' Hailey spoke quickly, realizing that the worst was about to happen.
'Do you have a death wish, bitch?' A growl escaped the guy’s throat, and then the sound of something iron was heard.
'Don't you dare touch me! Don't touch! Take away! Put away the knife, I beg you!' The girl twitched in her chains, again trying to get out.
'How many times have you screamed? Will you remind me?'
Hailey paused, pursing her tear-drenched lips hard.
Jay grabbed the girl by the hand, pressing hard with the blade of the knife on the fragile body. Before his eyes, the skin diverged in different directions, filled with red. Blood oozed from the cut, accompanied by the death cry of the young lady.
'Stop! I'm in pain, please! I hate you!' Hailey screamed heartbreakingly, unable to bear it all.
'How much do you think it would hurt to make a cut on a cut?' The blond grabbed his other hand, examining the fresh cut on his wrist.
'Do not touch me! Do not touch!'
The cold blade went over the fresh cut, cutting deeper. The scream deafened what seemed to be the entire city, accompanied by terrible pain. Hailey's eyes grew cloudy, and her hands burned with great force as if they were kept in boiling water. The waist painfully ached, not stopping these tortures. Tears drained his entire face, leaving behind salty paths.
A little more and the girl will fall into darkness. And she waited for this so that she would no longer feel pain.
'Now you will know how to disobey me, creature,' the guy growled, throwing the knife to the floor.
The girl winced at the sudden sound, pursing her lips. Air dispersion was immediately heard, after which the girl's pelvis was hit hard with a leather tourniquet. Hailey screamed in hysterics. Her fragile skin was broken in every place, it was all his doing. He continued to beat the girl non-stop, feeling the power.
Each time, the girl choked with pain and almost lost consciousness, but it was like a terrible dream that did not stop.
'How are you going to act now, bitch?' The last whisper before falling out of illusions.
It was an abrupt transition from the dream world to reality. This long torture was finally over, but she left behind a sense of reality.
'Hey, wake up, honey! Hailey, open your eyes!' A young girl with black hair and a sleepy look was shaking Hailey by the shoulders, trying to wake her up.
The girl screamed, fought in hysterics, unable to wake up. Sweat beaded on his pale face, and tears streamed down his cheeks. Suddenly, the girl in an instant abruptly rose from the bed, opening tear-stained red eyes.
'Things are good. You're awake, Hale. It's okay, honey,' Rose whispered, holding Hailey close to her.
Her hands stroked the girl's head, comforting her until she came to her senses.
'What have you dreamed about? What scared you so?'
'James monster. I hate him.'
POV Author
The guy was standing near the window, his hands in the pockets of black tight jeans. His gaze was fixed on the window, bequeathed by thick dark curtains. All he thought about was the occupant of that small room. It had been three long months when his blue eyes and her brown eyes had not yet met. The girl moved away from the world, practically from food, and most importantly from herself. Hailey's room was something like a closed room in this building.
'Jay,' a cautious voice called out to the blond as the door opened to the owner's office.
'How many times have I told you to open the door first, you need to knock on it!' The guy got angry, turning away from the window and meeting the guard's eyes.
The blue rainbow of the eyes has acquired the darkest blue color that only exists in the world. James slammed his fist on the table, exclaiming his question again: 'How many times, you son of a bitch?!'
'I'm sorry it won't happen again, but I'm on business and this is about Hailey. This is very serious, and you need to act quickly, I have already called the doctor,' the guard rattled, trying to hide his fear and excitement.
With quick, big steps, James crossed the perimeter of his office, grabbing the guy by the collar of his shirt.
'What happened to her?' Only a lowing and a confused look were investigated in response to the question. 'Answer!'
'She swallowed pills.'
'What the hell?! Where did she get them from? Is the doctor already there?' The young man shouted with anger in his voice.
His body was shaking at the thought that everything would end right now.
'Step aside!'
James pushed the guard against the wall with force, running out into the hallway. The guy ran out of the building, and quickly entered another building. His heart was pounding madly in his chest, reaching a prickly pain.
He couldn't let it end without a sequel.
For the first time, the owner looked around his corridors with a confused look, which was full of fuss. Private doctors, security, girls, and guys from the right building were bustling, running back and forth.
And it all seemed like the end of an unfinished story.
James made a big mistake by allowing the girl to have her choice of law. He allowed her to stay in the room as long as she wanted. But he just didn't know it would turn out like this. The guy did everything to control her every day, but the small details and control fell apart.
With a frantic pounding in his chest, James burst into Hailey's room, noticing the doctors who were dragging the unconscious body of a young girl onto a soft bed.
'Do something!' The guy shouted, urging people on.
Looking around in one place, he noticed near the entrance Rosie, who was standing outside the door and watching what happened. With quick steps, he reached the girl, grabbed her by the collar of the shirt she was wearing, and pressed her against the wall with force.
'Did you know that I forbade you to give her any things or objects without my consent!' The blond growled, burrowing his hips into Rose's.
The girl's eyes darted around, trying not to look into James' eyes. Her body was shaking with closeness and fear, and Rose just couldn't help it.
'Look me in the eye when I'm talking to you, Rosie.' A whisper mixed with a growl sounded near her ear, sending goosebumps all over her skin.
The girl cringed, raising her eyes to the dark ocean. That was the color of his eyes. So dark and frightening, so confused and full of despair.
'She said that she was tormented by headaches throughout the days, and she asked me for pills,' a broken exhalation sounded from the lips of the brunette.
'You should have consulted with me, not given her a jar of those damn pills!' Jay swung his fist at the girl's head and Rose instantly covered her face with her hands, literally pressing herself against the wall.